Chapter 185 The Empress in the Snow
The woman has elegant eyebrows, black hair dipped in snow, and is dressed in a white white dress.
The wide sleeves danced lightly on the ground, and the face under the hood of the red cloak was quickly blurred by the broken shadows of the wind and snow.
But just that fleeting glimpse can make people lose their soul at a glance.
Under the white wide sleeves, a slender jade hand reached out and picked up the hot mist of fairy tea on the cold stone.
The jasper drop-like pendant on her forehead gave off the luster of the cold spring, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in her cold and lazy eyes: "The child from the Xue family in Shifang City is quite good."
Wen Wan escorts The maid had a strange look on her calm face.
There are not many people in this world who can get a word of praise from the empress.
Seeing that the woman took two more sips of tea in her cup for the first time, she slowly put it down, and slowly and gently plucked the strings with her green and jade fingers, making a clanking sound of flowing water.
I think I’m in a good mood tonight.
The maid smiled and said, "My dear, the current master of Shifang City is no longer named Xue. The child's surname is Fang."
The woman raised her eyes and glanced at her quietly.
The maid pursed her lips and smiled, and then said: "Although that child is powerful and has ignited the two-character spiritual meaning, he can be regarded as a genius, but he is only limited to the human world."
Fengxue Suddenly there was a great boom, and the lingering sound in the distance was gone. Although the sound of the giant spirit shook the world, it had no end.
The woman caressed her thin red lips, half-smiling but not smiling: "If that's all, then the child won't be able to take my voice as a good one."
The slave was stunned, then smiled, but wisely did not ask any more questions.
The woman stood up slowly after serving tea, and was about to pour half a cup of good tea into the side of the snow pond, hoping to nourish the blooming camellia.
Seeing the extravagant scene, the maidservant was already used to it.
I am afraid this is the only one in the world who can grow flowers with such a rare spiritual tea.
The wind rises and the cold spring ripples.
The wind came from nowhere and blew off the woman's red hood, causing her black hair to dance lightly in the snow.
The action of pouring tea suddenly stopped, and the woman's expression gradually became serious and a little surprised.
The tilted tea cup was suddenly retracted. Under the stunned gaze of the maid, she raised her head and drank the tea in the cup. Her movements were uninhibited and casual, and there was no trace of the demeanor of a queen. and elegance.
There was even a wisp of clear tea liquid overflowing from the corner of her lips, sliding along her perfect chin and beautiful neck into the wind-blown skirt, staining her collarbone with moisture.
The maid knows that the empress has always had a tricky taste, and even the top-grade fairy tea like Yinjian Snow Ridge is just a shallow taste to soothe her throat.
I have never seen her taste a complete cup of tea, but today was unusual.
Looking at the smile spread out from the corner of her mouth, the maid asked softly: "Your Majesty, you seem to be in a good mood?"
Just listen to the woman's melodious voice ringing in the wind, joyful and frivolous : "In the sky and under the sky, there is nothing but vastness."
The maidservant's face was incredible: "Your Majesty... Could it be that someone has unlocked the eight-character ancient tablet."
The woman sat in the snow, her jade-white feet immersed in the cold spring, slid gently, and she read again : "Comes like wind and rain, goes like dust."
"Your Majesty, what is this?"
The woman lay in the cold spring of white snow, like a lazy and noble big white cat.
She looked at the maid, as if asking: "Little Green Melon, do you think I should take advantage of this trial meeting to take on a disciple?"
Hearing this When she was called 'little green melon', the maid's mouth twitched, but she showed a calm smile on her face: "Your Majesty, Can you be a bit virtuous? Don’t harm other people’s good children.”
The woman seemed to think of something sad, and sighed sadly: “Why do these things look so useful and flattering?” My child, if you become a disciple of Kunlun Mountain, you will either die or be disabled?" The maid looked complicated and hesitated to speak.
Isn’t this your own problem?
Everyone was healthy, lively and cheerful before entering the mountains.
He obviously doesn’t know how to teach others, but he likes to collect those vigorous flowers and bones.
This group of young boys and girls in this world who are so tender that they can squeeze water cannot withstand your thunderous free-range education methods to destroy them in every way.
It was really difficult to explain clearly, so the maid could only speak vaguely and said without conscience: "There is order in the world of humans and immortals. Perhaps it is because these children have too little blessing."
The graceful woman's eyes were bright and she said: "This child doesn't seem to be that delicate."
"My dear, even if I'm not delicate, I can't do it. There are so few geniuses in the world. If you torture a few more to death, what's the right way in this world?" The power is It is getting more and more in decline.
Once it declines, after the three immortals in the Immortal Sect are gone, who will you still think about taking over the world? The Demon Sect cannot suppress it, but it wants us from Kunlun Mountain. People come forward.”
It makes sense, but the woman did not give up and continued to deceive herself: "I want to find you a playmate. Seeing that my beloved daughter has been lonely for more than ten years, I feel very guilty."
The maid let out a breath and looked helplessly at the emperor's empress who started to cheat: "Empress, please stop making excuses. Your Highness likes to be quiet and doesn't like to be disturbed by outsiders."
"Oh, That’s really a pity.”
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The stars were shining brightly and everyone was sweating.
Fang Geyu looked at the guest monk under him, Ming Yuanji, with an unkind look.
Bailian coughed twice, blood flowed from the scar on his forehead and covered his face.
When I reached out and touched it, my palm was full of blood, but these were not real troubles.
Ming Yuanji knelt on his knees, his forehead covered with cold sweat, and his head lowered.
On the dark monument surface of Gu Sen, there is a residual red blood stain that blends into the monument surface, and then quickly absorbs and disappears.
Bai Lian tugged on Fang Geyu's sleeves worriedly and asked in a low voice: "Doesn't it matter? Will it affect your exam?"
"Don't be too arrogant, what do you think you are?" Can people change my college entrance examination results? Should I worry about myself first?" Fang Geyu sneered.
She looked at the man kneeling on the ground with extremely cold eyes: "I don't know, do you still have this ability?"
Ming Yuanji's shoulders shook violently. Suddenly, just as he was about to speak, a roaring wind came to his ears.
It turned out that Fang Geyu swung the sword in his hand and hit him hard on the cheek.
His head tilted, his cheeks were full of red marks and blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.
When Fang Geyu's eyes were gloomy, to everyone's surprise, she suddenly held the hand holding her sleeve with her backhand and said in a cold voice: "Stand beside me, don't be too far away from me. Far away."
After saying that, she looked at the two giant spirit city guards with alert and heavy eyes.
Bailian stood beside her obediently and muttered: "It seems that the matter is very serious."
The boundary monument was obviously a property of the Immortal Family. He originally wanted to follow Fang Ge Yulao went into the city honestly.
Unexpectedly, the guest monk whom he had just met for the first time was suddenly in trouble and attacked him.
His dizziness from motion sickness has not yet dissipated, and he is currently weak. How can he respond to a sudden sneak attack from a Takumi realm?
(End of this chapter)